Relieved yet irritated, [ name ] walked into the school. Her [ length ] [ hair color ] hair soaking wet as well as her jacket which was by now in her bag. You may be wondering what happened? Well, here it comes...
'God fucking damn it, bitchy as bus I blame you for being late!' [ Last name ] mentally cussed as she stomped towards the gym. Knowing that the coach was most likely gonna scold her for being late, the [ hair color ] head sighed, before stepping into the gym. Expecting a greeting, [ name ]'s eyes were closed as she were expecting a greeting from the teammates, only to be met with the cold sensation of water. Flinching away, [ name ] looked up. Instead of her soccer club teammates, the only people in sight were the famous Miya twins and their very amused looking middle blocker who recorded everything. "Hang on, this isn't anyone from our club!" Miya Hoe A said frustratedly.
"Wait, did you even inform the others we're taking this gym today?" Atsumu's twin questioned quietly, to which the questioned one went quiet.
"Oi, the fuck are you doing here? You guys have your own gym!" She said, frustration already killing her.
"Oh well, wasn't anyone from the team, but got this on camera. [ Last name ], right?" The middle blocker questioned the girl with a smile playing on his lips. 'Huh, so he may be nice?' She thought to herself.
"Finally got something to blackmail you with~" He said, his smile twisting into a mischievous smirk, causing her to flinch in annoyance.
"Oh fuck off you itchy sweater!" She hissed at him, crossing her arms with her eyebrows narrowing.
The twins and the middle blocker stayed quiet for a few moments, before the Miyas busted out laughing. "S-SHE CALLED YOU A FUCKING ITCHY SWEATER! OH G-OH GOD I CAN'T BREATHE-" The blonde twin wheezed out once he fell to the ground, gripping his stomach. His copy no better than him.
Suna looked at the girl with a puzzled face. "And you said that... For what?" He replied, a small scowl on his face.
"Just to spit some straight facts."
"You know what, nevermind. At least I'm not like an unnecessary crappy movie sequel." He remarked, causing the twins to just laugh louder.
The roasting went on and on, until a member of the girls' soccer team separated the two. Escorting her out of the gym, the upperclassmen looked at her junior. "[ Name ], what the hell was that?" She asked, frustrated by the fact she'd probably get questioned about the situation by the boy's volleyball club captain later.
"First of, why are they in our gym? Second of all, why'd they put up a bucket of water? Third of all, why'd that bastard rec-"
"And how the hell would I know? You finally come back after suspension for breaking a kid's nose, and you're already causing trouble. Next time, I will report you to the principal myself." She warned, to which [ Name ] sighed in annoyance.
[ Name ] walked into her class, taking a seat near the window. By now her hair was slowly drying, as well as her shirt. She was a but early so she pulled her notebook out, and started sketching the cherry blossom tree that could be seen through the window. Despite being in soccer club, she had a passion for art. Humming under her breath, shw relaxed. Though she would be seen as a rebel, or unnecessarily short tempered, she knew how to calm down when she was alone.
Hearing footsteps arche closer towards the door, she put her notebook back into her bag, looking up right after. Seeing it was their professor, she greeted the strict man.
"[ Last name ]. I heard you once again caught up in stupid stuff. And you shall know that this brought your grades down, and I had already warned you once about changing your class. So may I please escort you to your new class?"
Her [ eye color ] eyes widdened. "What? But that wasn't my fault, Sensei!" She tried to reason with him, but it was of no use.
"Come." The man only said, causing her to sigh and stand up, grabbing her bag and hanging it loosely over her shoulder. They stepped out of the classroom as more kids started to come. Walking down the hallway, the loudness increased by each moment. 'Fucking squealing pigs...' She thought, agitated.
"...Well, here we are. Class 2-1. Remember [ Last name ], this is your last chance. Screw this up and you'll be expelled. Farewell for now." He said, pushing her into the classroom before leaving. The [ Hair color ] head felt eyes on her as she awkwardly turned towards the class. Though severely confused and nervous, the [ Eye color ] girl caught sight of a lazy fox.
She sighed and facepalmed. Oh god, why him? She quickly looked away, hoping he wouldn't notice her. She scurried to find a free seat, though not having much luck with that. So it was either loud and hungry twin, or lazy ass blackmail treasurer. Not really sure which seat to take, she didn't even notice the teacher walk into the class.
"Ah, miss [ Last name ]. Your teacher informed me he's moving you to this class. Now, I can see not many seats are available..." She spoke, eyes scanning across the room before landing where [ Name ] hoped they wouldn't. "Oh! There's a spot right by Suna there. Suna, may you please ra-" "I-It's okay miss, I know who Suna is." The [ Hair color ]-haired girl quickly interrupted, to which the teacher smiled. "Great. I hope you'll be comfortable in this class, [ Last name ]. If you have any concerns, please don't be afraid to reach out to me." Okay, this woman actually isn't so bad... [ Name ] thought, causiously nodding before slowly making her way towards Suna's desk.
She never expected him to be her seat-buddy.
She was glad the said middle blocker was currently sleeping while hugging his bag close to his chest, otherwise she'd be doomed. But just to her luck, an annoying twin that sat behind them tapped the other boy's shoulder, shaking him awake. "Ugh, 'Samu, the fuck man?" He grumbled, whacking Miya's hand away. The silver Miya just pointed to you with a smirk, causing Suna to look at who he was pointing in confusion. It took him a moment to realize your anxious form which was just doodling something on the last page of your notebook. His eyes widened before narrowing, he clicked his tongue in annoyance before just slipping back into sleep. The silver Miya never taking his gaze off the two of you, his smirk never leaving his face.
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❀Hi!
I hope you liked this chapter though it's much shorter than I wished for it to be but I am struck with motivation for my other book.
Have a nice day love you!
-Sof☻︎
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FanfictionSuna was a simple man. Not too bad at school nor on the court, but incredibly lazy and salty at times. Suna was fairly popular as a volleyball player, and had received many confessions which he'd always turn down. He seemes to hate anything that had...
